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In later years when our son Jesse was little, we all enjoyed going down to see the falls -Jesse, Kathy (my wife), and me. The picture of the falls that I am submitting was taken on one of these family outings in 1978 when Jesse was about four and a half years old.
Bellow the falls, there is another bridge over the creek. This bridge is a perfect spot to watch and listen to the falls. Around 1990, we had some family pictures taken on this bridge when our son was in high school. The picture of Kathy and me is from that day. We are sitting on a wall on the bridge with Kathy's first guide dog Hazy sitting next to her.
When you cross the bridge, you can walk along the creek. It has been many years ago, but if I remember correctly, we could follow the creek all the way to where it empties into the Mississippi River. Walking along the creek and surrounded by trees, it is easy to forget that I am in the city.
There is something about the sound of that is soothing and inspiring. Watching and listening to the water at Minnehaha Falls has that affect on me. Unfortunately, it has been quite some time since I have been to Minnehahaa Park to see the waterfall. Writing this story reminds me of how special it has been to me for over 30 years. I plan to take some time soon to return this favorite place, to watch the falls, walk along the creek, feel the peace, and remember the special times I have had there. |